The strongest system is in the city

Chapter 404

"Uh, my sister is too spoiled by the family. Brother Su Qingyun, don't mind. By the way, because I don't know what kind of food Brother Su Qingyun likes to eat. It's been so long and I haven't ordered it yet. How about you guys?" Let's take a look at the menu first, okay?"

Seeing Zhao Ying leaving like this, Zhao Qi scolded her cousin as trash more than once in her heart, but he came here this time for his own purpose, and it was impossible to persuade Zhao Ying to stay as needed.

He simply picked up the menu and handed it to Su Qingyun to change the subject.

"You don't need to look at the menu. The lamb in this store is pretty good. It should be a few catties. In addition, ask them to roast two loins wrapped in oil.

As for the vegetables, just stir-fry lettuce, Su Qingyun doesn’t like other vegetables too much except lettuce..."

As Zhao Qi handed over the menu, just as Su Qingyun was about to pick up the menu to order, Miss Song Linger directly spoke a lot of dish names.

And the more she talked about it, the more frightened Su Qingyun became, because the dishes they ordered were all his favorites.

He assured that, except for him and his sister Su Rui, no one could know what he likes to eat in such detail.But how could Miss Song Linger, who had only met twice, know so clearly?

"Uh, hehe, okay, I'll let them do it now."

After Miss Song Linger said a lot of Cai Ming, Zhao Qi's expression became extremely unnatural, because every word Miss Song Linger said was accompanied by a sentence of Su Qingyun's liking.

Knowing Su Qingyun's preferences in such detail, and being so impeccable, why should she, Zhao Qi, compete with others?

"Sister Song Linger is amazing. Since I remember brother Su Qingyun's eating habits in such detail, brother Su Qingyun should be very happy to be with sister Song Linger, right?"

After ordering the menu with the waiter, Zhao Qi asked tentatively.

If Miss Song Linger and Su Qingyun are really lovers, then Zhao Qi is not a self-indulgent person, knowing that she can't win Miss Song Linger is a monster, and there is no point in stalking Su Qingyun.

But if the two are just friends or relatives, it means that Zhao Qi still has a chance.

"He shouldn't be happy, after all, he wanted to come to the Golden House behind my back before."

Song Linger glanced at Su Qingyun who was looking at him with a puzzled face, and said viciously.

And as her words fell, Su Qingyun's face was dark. After all, he and Miss Song Linger had met twice, and they were not even familiar with each other. Why are you behind her back?

On the other hand, Zhao Qi looked disappointed, just like what she had thought in her heart before, after learning that Miss Song Linger and Su Qingyun were together, she didn't even bother to ask where she was.

He directly retreated from Su Qingyun, the ideal money boyfriend. Although she is the kind of green tea who sees money, she is not a brainless bitch.

Now that she knows that she is more suitable for the young lady, there is a big gap, so why is she fighting for it?

But in this way, the atmosphere in the whole box instantly became quiet.

Su Qingyun was wondering how Song Linger knew what she liked to eat so clearly, and she even explained clearly how to eat a dish.

To know these things, even my younger sister Su Rui may not be able to tell Song Linger in such detail.

But Zhao Qi's original purpose was shattered, and she felt that she was redundant for a while, and wanted to run away directly, but she called Su Qingyun to come over for dinner.

Now that he hasn't even got a talent yet, it's obviously inappropriate for him as the host to leave, so he can only sit on the sidelines and stare at the door of the box, hoping that the back kitchen will cook all the dishes soon come out.

After Su Qingyun and the two ate, she could pay the bill and leave.

As for Song Ling'er, she was even more silent, holding the freshly brewed tea and staring at Su Qingyun like a girl in love, as long as the tea in Su Qingyun's teacup was drunk.

She immediately added it in, and then continued to look at Su Qingyun.

In such an atmosphere, Zhao Qi was tortured for more than ten minutes, and Baoxin's Mongolian traditional Chinese medicine was rang.

Then the waiter began to serve dishes on the tray, and a large plate of lamb meat with the characteristics of Halal Long cuisine, as well as dishes such as oil-wrapped waist were brought up.

Song Ling'er naturally removed the tableware for Su Qingyun, and played with Su Qingyun to peel a piece of garlic with skin.

"You know this as well?"

After taking the garlic handed over by Song Linger, Su Qingyun finally couldn't help but said in surprise, although it's no secret that he must eat garlic when he eats meat.

But this kind of details, even a person who has eaten with him several times, can hardly remember it if he doesn't observe carefully.

And Song Linger, a young lady who had only met him twice, not only knew about it, but even peeled it and handed him a piece of garlic.

If it wasn't for Su Qingyun's conviction that he hadn't had any accidents and lost his memory, he probably would have wondered if Song Linger's sister was his ex-girlfriend.

"Okay, I'm home, you go back."

Under Miss Song Linger's meticulous attention to detail, Su Qingyun ate his stomach full of fat, and burped him all the way to the gate of a private villa in Lancheng. After that, Miss Song Linger waved and said.

"Can you tell me how you know so many of my habits?"

Seeing that Song Ling'er was about to enter the villa door, Su Qingyun finally asked out the doubts in his heart.

Suddenly pretending to be a girl who knows her so well, even though she is delicate and soft and easy to push down, Su Qingyun is still a little worried.

After all, people who know themselves too well will be hard to guard against if they have any bad thoughts about themselves.

"You should know soon, Mr. Su!"

Song Ling'er smiled sweetly, and after saying something that made Su Qingyun puzzled, she walked into the villa.

And Su Qingyun was confused by such a sentence, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't get along with him, so he also drove towards home.

"Clan elder, is he the one you want to wait for?"

What Su Qingyun didn't know was that behind the window on the second floor of the villa, Song Wu stood respectfully behind Song Linger and asked softly after seeing Su Qingyun leave.

"Well, that's right. Tell me to go on, and anyone in my Song family's property that can border him will seek a merger unconditionally."

Song Ling'er said lightly, she looked as if Song Jianuo's big property was all her own.

As for his father, Song Wu, who was rumored by the outside world, he didn't look like a father at this time, he was just as respectful as a child facing the elders in the family.

Even if it was Song Linger's words to let the Song family industry merge with Su Qingyun's industry, Song Wu didn't make any objection.

You know, the properties in Song Wu's hands have not been financed. It is no exaggeration to say that those properties are 100% controlled by him.

Now because of Song Linger's words, Song Wu actually agreed to take his own property to merge with Su Qingyun's.

This can no longer be summed up in a big way, it should be said that it is insane.

"Brother, there is an uncle at the door looking for you, saying that he is from the Song family!"

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Besides, on Su Qingyun's side, it was already half past one in the morning when he drove back home.